I used to like pigeons
in my apartment
before
they shit on my new bike.
Every time we meet
our lips are habituating the eyes
to speak their words.
Baby, Come close to me
lets close our eyes
to give 'em some rest.
and lock our lips
will punish 'em at best.
"Your eyes are Ravishing"
pages in my poem book
complementing so.
I cant bear with it.
just come n show
your kisses deserve more.
To my friend...
You were my happiness
now, You took all away from me
You were my energy drink.
now, I am paralyzed.
You were my well-wisher
now, I am doing in my own.
You were my god
now, I became atheist
I Have no body
to share my coffee
and to try my cooking
You made me cry for you.
You sent me off to the point of no return.
Come, Save Me!
You were my happiness
now, You took all away from me
You were my energy drink.
now, I am paralyzed.
You were my well-wisher
now, I am doing in my own.
You were my god
now, I became atheist
I Have no body
to share my coffee
and to try my cooking
You made me cry for you.
You sent me off to the point of no return.
Come, Save Me!